Chapter 2: TO A PASSENGER
The road deafening around me was screaming.
Long, slim, big mourning, mouthing pain.
A woman passed, with a sumptuous hand
lifting the festoon and the herlet.
Agile and noble, with her beautiful face.
I was sitting, tense as an extravagant.
In her eyes, livid sky where the hurricane germus,
The sweetness that fascinates and pleasure that kills.
An eclair .... then the night.
Fugitive beauty whose gaze suddenly reveals me.
will I ever see you in eternity?
Elsewhere, far from here.
Too late !!! Never !!!!
I do not know where you are fleeing, you do not know where I go
Oh you
I had liked,
Oh you, who knew it !!!
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone